Top Songs By Nappy Roots
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Nappy Roots
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
B. Scott
Songwriter:in
K. Anthony
Songwriter:in
L. Crump
Songwriter:in
M. Adams
Songwriter:in
R. Wilson
Songwriter:in
V. Tisdale
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
L. Crump
Produzent:in
Danny Romero
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Manny Marraquin
Mischtechniker:in
Needlz
Produzent:in
Brad Todd
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Scott Kidd
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Holiday
Holiday
[Verse 2]
One of 'em's fat and loud, second one's black and proud
Third one's drunk and wild, fourth one's slim and sly
One of 'em's just shy, last one, young and wise
Homegrown, battle tested, you gon' love these guys
Brotherhood all you got, the best story told yet
Bonded against all odds, ain't no tearin' 'em apart
Swore, panic, vile till death do 'em in
Even in reincarnation, they would do it again
[Verse 3]
Who would ever thought six different strands would lock together
Lock forever
Rock and leather and wood
Told you, chicken and grits go good
With watermelon, albums sellin' coast to coast
Across the seas
Gave everything we could, our tears, our sweat, our blood 'cause
(Holiday)
[Verse 4]
I am because we are, we are because I am
Everybody say (Ooh, you're a holiday)
Now throw your hands to the sky, turn up your music just right
We representin', why? (Ooh, you're a holiday)
We are because I am, I am because we are
Hey, it's Nappy Roots Day (Ooh, you're a holiday)
Now throw your hands to the sky, bounce to the music we write
We representin', why? (Ooh, you're a holiday)
[Verse 5]
Now we stronger that wood, player (We tougher than leather)
Us jaegers hustle together (Uh-uh, not just for the cheddar)
Look here, we trustin' each other (Say, um, you fuck with me brother?)
You gotta suffer the repercussions, we come from the gutter
White Kangol, white classics, strikin' suit with the matches
Capitals came from the ostrich, blowin' smoke out the nostrils
Prolly trouble with student loans, we struggle for too long
But now we can move on, put that on my tombstone
We are because I am, ain't hard to understand it
Far from a shootin' star (Rather play on my planet)
Power, respect (Demand it), to us, nothing was handed
Play it loud as you can and say it just how we planned it
[Verse 6]
I am because we are, we are because I am
Everybody say (Ooh, you're a holiday)
Now throw your hands to the sky, turn up your music just right
We representin', why? (Ooh, you're a holiday)
We are because I am, I am because we are
Hey, it's Nappy Roots Day (Ooh, you're a holiday)
Now throw your hands to the sky, bounce to the music we write
We representin', why? (Ooh, you're a holiday)
[Verse 7]
Bring out your kids and treat 'em, cotton candy plus freedom
Raise one for cows and feed 'em, sweet as Shirley Temple's singin'
Clown on the carousel house, spin on the ferris wheel
It's magic floatin', smokin', takin' up a call Fish Scales
Man, we livin' straight, health plans and real estate
Weapons we put away, we reachin' out with Nappy Day
Sparklers light up the dark, fireworks in the park
We eatin' shrimp a la carte, red wine, holly tart
Like soldiers comin' home, watchin' after war's gone
Sky's rainin' confetti, singin' out the Nappy medleys
Get rid of felonies, wash away with melodies
Irish to Ebonies, Haitians to the Lebanese
[Verse 8]
As I jot down in my notepad, some days considered important to me
(One)
The birth of my son, the day I signed my first recording agreement
It was sorta like my soul to the Devil
And I was kinda like allowin' him to keep it
But the true essence of this art form
Can't be confined to temptation and evil
Lost some folks on the grind to this bullshit
And my real jaegers stuck around
So this day's a tribute, a celebration
I am because we all stay down
Shit, I'ma keep it nappy three-sixty-five and seven days a week
We fortunate to make it out that trap
'Cause the forest roots stay runnin' deep, yo
[Verse 9]
I am because we are, we are because I am
Everybody say (Ooh, you're a holiday)
Now throw your hands to the sky, turn up your music just right
We representin', why? (Ooh, you're a holiday)
We are because I am, I am because we are
Hey, it's Nappy Roots Day (Ooh, you're a holiday)
Now throw your hands to the sky, bounce to the music we write
We representin', why? (Ooh, you're a holiday)
[Verse 10]
Today, I'm feelin' so alive, alive
We ride, ride (September 16)
(Holiday)
Today, I'm feelin' so alive, alive
We ride, ride (September 16)
(Holiday)
Written by: B. Scott, K. Anthony, L. Crump, M. Adams, R. Wilson, V. Tisdale